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zarrella-hisone-and-only · 10 months

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heyyy, I hope you’ve had a nice day I was wondering if I could request ushijima, bokuto and sakusa with a fem tease sitting on their lap for a bumpy car ride and they get ‘excited’ down there 😏 it’s okay if you don’t feel comfortable with writing this! <33

Don't worry lovie I'll do my best to delivery!! Hopefully you enjoy it! Sorry if this took a decade, I ran into some writer blockages along the way heh! 😫

Bumpy Car Rides

Summary: How would the Haikyuu boys react to their dear lover sitting on their whilst on this bumpy ride?

Warnings: Characters are aged up, dirty talk, mentions of sex, teasing. Not Proof read!!! New writer!!

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It had been almost a decade since you and Ushijima had a fun day out. It was always him having to leave early in the mornings and coming home after you finished dinner. But this time you ahd somethign fun planned. It was autum and it had almost seemed like fate, a hay bale ride!

You smile hugging onto your muscular boyfriend's arm in pure joy. He sat down beside you far in the back of the cart. The guide moved and paid their attention to the younger children in the back, but you had other plans. Why bring your perfect boyfriend to this boring childish ride, maybe it was time to spicy it up a bit!

The hay bale ride was a hour and a half long. So you had loads of time to make this more fun for both you and your lover. You leaned closer to Ushijima's ear and whispered softly, practically breathing on him.

"Ushiii.. My seat is so rough, can I sit on your lap? Pleaaase.."

His eyes widened as he looks at you in utter confusion, were you really asking to sit on his lap?

"Wha-" You interrupted him by lifting your body up, just high enough to snuggle your bum comfortably on his thighs. His face was merely inches away from you, this cart was filled with children, adults, and old people.

You placed a small peck on the bridge of his nose, giving him a sweet and innocent smile.

"Y/n-" You cut him off again.

"Look babe, seems like it's about to get bumpy.." You wiggle in your seat atop of him, causing some friction underneath you. He raised his hand to cover his face, he lowly groans and sighs.

"Babe, I don't think this is the right time for-"

The cart bumps and you rub against him adjusting yourself again. It wasn't long till you felt something poking and prodding at your butt. A sly smirk plastered your face as you kept calm, continuing you effortless tortures. He places his hands on your waist tightening his grip.

If this wasn't bad enough for him, you managed to lean back and rub yourself against whilst letting out a small lewd noise for only him to hear.

Long story short, your little shenanigans put you in a bad position when you both arrived home.

The bus was full and compacted. And well, there was only one free seat near the back. You grasped your boyfriends arm and pulled him through the crowds on people. Bokuto sat down and you wiggled yourself into his lap.

"Uh, b-baby owl!" He exclaimed a bit embarrassed at your small yet impactful movements.

You turned back to place a sweet kiss on his lips, licking his bottom lip before leaving the kiss. His face was flushed a bright red as he gripped the seat's edge in frustration.

Fortunately for you the bus ride has seemed to hit a few bumps along the way. This caused you body to fly and then hit back down on his little friend. Bokuto gritted his teeth holding back a groan every time you landed back down effortlessly perfectly square on his sweet spot.

You looked back at him and raised a brow. "What's wrong baby?" You tease asking so innocently. He had a mind to rip you to shreds when he got home, because his little friend decided to wake up and greet you.

"Baby owl, I'm not sure you want to play this game your trying..." He groans lowly in your ear. And well, I guess it turned you on a bit.

"What ever do you mean my love?"

"I'm not sure why your acting so innocent babe, you know damn well what your doing... And you'll regret it when we get home.."

You ignore his mindless and ballsy threats and notice that you have seemed to hit a mine bomb. "What a nice surprise.." You whispered feeling his member poking at you.

He huffed as the bus stopped and grabbed your hand taking you off the bus as fast as you could. And according to his promise, he sure did rip you apart the second the front door was closed.

Sakusa wasn't one to go on public transports all the time, but this was the same cute trolley you would see everyday. After thousands of 'pleaase Omi' s and 'I'll literally die if I don't get to go on' , he finally gave in. You led him through the bundles of screaming children and messy toddlers to the back of the ride. There were two seats you you sat on the inside.

The trolley continued on its course and you were sure to watch the guide and make sure she wasn't looking at your boyfriend. You caught her catching another glance at him and you frown.

You lean over to Sakusa and whisper in his ear. "Omi, my seat is so dirty and close that nasty toddler in front of me.. Can I sit on your lap pretty please?" You whispered in the soft and sincere tone that he loved.

He shakes his head but you completely ignore it in jealousy. You slip yourself onto his comfortable lap and grab the hand that were near his side and wrap them around your waist. He stifles his breath and looks at you a shocked reaction. He was lucky that he had his mask on at all times because your boisterous action were sure to make his cheeks as red as tomatoes.

The trolley trudges onwards and hits a few bumps on the way. Between bumps you rub yourself gently across his groin, he lets out a breathy groan and bites his lip in frustration.

The guide glances at you wild actions whilst sitting on Sakusa's lap. She turns away now feeling silly that she was even thinking about making a move on him.

Meanwhile you kept doing your silly little antics causing your boyfriend unbearable pain. It wasn't long until you felt his anticipation peak. You leaned you back against his chiseled chest.

"Awh, are you excited for the next bump omi babe?" You whispered smiling in your words.

"Oh, you really want to play this dirty game again hm?" He quietly snaps back at you.

"Feisty huh?" You rub yourself against him again. He hisses and catches his breath, not able to say another word.

Long story short he had you in the shower bend over and screaming his name. He managed to wash away your dirty actions and reprimand you for acting like a jealous and territorial brat.

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akashababy · 4 months

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Bokuto x Top male reader

Part 2

🩶 Although Bokuto Koutarou was well-known for his contagious enthusiasm and love of volleyball, he was also no stranger to a passionate love life when it came to private affairs. One evening, he was drawn to a M/N at a nearby bar who exuded confidence and assertiveness. Bokuto felt a surge of adrenaline as he followed the reader out of the pub and into the cool night air, their stares scorching.

🩶 When they got back to the M/N's apartment, Bokuto couldn't help but fall in love with each other again. He ran his hands over the M/N's toned body, and his breath caught as they kissed deeply and passionately. As the M/N's assured hands moved over his body, Bokuto felt himself hardening and shivering.

🩶 Bokuto was soon forced up against the wall, and the M/N's lips found their way to his neck, leaving a path of warm kisses and soft nips behind. Their garments were promptly discarded. As their love intensified, Bokuto's hands held the M/N's shoulders while the M/N's hands roamed over Bokuto's body, making him tremble and yearning for more.

🩶 Bokuto found himself voluntarily caving in to the M/N's demanding touch as they made their way to the bedroom, losing himself in the overpowering feeling of pleasure and need. Bokuto was set on fire by the M/N's confidence, and as they moved together, their bodies burning with unadulterated want, each kiss and touch was like an electric shock, sending waves of exhilaration through them both.

🩶 Bokuto was completely engrossed in the M/N during the height of their desire; their bodies were moving in unison, and their cries of pleasure filled the space as they both achieved new heights of ecstasy. Knowing that their heated encounter had only just begun, Bokuto felt a fresh feeling of adoration and desire for the M/N as they collapsed in a tangled mess of limbs, sated and breathless.

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tahdashi · 2 years

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WHEN HE MISSES YOU MOST. . .

✫ ft. akaashi, suna, atsumu, and osamu x gn!reader

✫ a/n: clingy boys and when they miss you :( mention of food in samu's! also unedited bc when do i ever

✫ AKAASHI misses you most on late work nights, when the lamp in his office starts to strain his eyes and when his back starts to ache from the countless hours hunched over his desk. he glances at his watch often, searching for the motivation he needs to get through his final edits. and when he finally leaves marks on the last sheet of paper on his desk, he’s rushing out of the building to come straight to you. you know he’ll be extra clingy tonight — not only from his ‘be home soon, love’ text, but also from the deep sighs that left his lips when you called hours ago to ask when he’ll be home. and to no surprise, the second keiji opens the apartment door, he’s coming straight to you, leaning his head on your shoulder and taking in the scent of your shampoo. “god, what a long night,” another sigh leaves his lips. “need to hold you for a bit.”

✫ SUNA misses you most when you’re doing anything but giving him all your attention. and it all starts the second you get out of bed. when you're brushing your teeth, you leave the bathroom door open so he can slip in and sit on the edge of the tub, his warm fingers dancing at your waist. and when you go to the kitchen to make breakfast, he's clinging onto you from behind, tucking his face into the crook of your neck and leaving innocent kisses, one after the other. and when you turn around to look at him and give him what he's been waiting for (his good morning kiss, of course), rintaro melts into you, his tall stature shrinking to fit right against you. "you know what i want," he places a soft kiss to your jaw, "so why are you running away, hm?"

✫ ATSUMU gets clingy when he's sleepy. he's been trailing behind you ever since he came home from practice hours ago, leaning on the counter while you organized the kitchen, pulling you into his chest when you two settle onto the couch. "baby, i missed ya today," his voice trails off sleepily. "you say that every day," you say, leaning up to kiss his nose. his pink lips pull into a smile. he moves his hand from your hip to your cheek so he can hold your face, kissing your lips once before mumbling a quiet it's true. and you know that exhaustion's about to take over his body when his eyelids droop and his hand falls back to your hip. he rubs circles into your skin with remnants of that pretty smile on his face. you kiss his cheek once, then twice, and his grip on you tightens. "tsum, let's sleep on the bed. it's uncomfortable here." too tired to move, he simply adjusts so your body is between his legs, your head on his chest, and his large palm on the crown of your head to keep you secure.

✫ OSAMU misses you most when business is slow, when one or two customers filter into the shop. he thinks about when he first opened onigiri miya, and the big toothy smile on your face as you cheered him on in the kitchen. sometimes, he's grateful for a slow day. it means that he can get some time to himself in the kitchen. and most days, he'll call you as he prepares ingredients, asking you about your day and what you want for dinner that night. today, he sets up his phone by his cutting board so he could facetime you. the excitement in your voice brings a soft smile to his face. "whatcha up to, babe?" he asks, chopping up some ginger. he listens to your rambles, humming to indicate that he's listening. he loves feeling your presence even if it's through his phone. before he leaves work that night, he packs some extra onigiri for you, knowing you'd want to eat them while you sit on the counter as he cooks dinner.

#hi hello i found these in my drafts from a while ago !!!#i can't remember if this was a request or not sobs but this was fun to write i missed writing hcs so much #did a couple of my favs !#sayu.writes #akaashi x reader #akaashi fluff #suna x reader #suna fluff #atsumu x reader #atsumu fluff #osamu x reader #osamu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu hcs #hq hcs #hq headcanons #haikyu hcs

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hispipsqueak · 2 years

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Step dad Bokuto walking in on his extremely innocent stepdaughter trying but failing to touch herself so he steps In to teach her and eventually teaches “daddy’s little girl” how to take his cock.

This is while her mom is away on a 2 month “business trip”

Thanks for the request! <3 - Pip

TW: STEPCEST, DDLG, F!Reader x Stepdad Bokuto, cheating, unprotected sex, oral, innocent virgin reader, a lot of Daddy Owl/baby owl stuff. Dark content (stepcest)

Everyone is 18+ - smut under the cut

He really didn't mean to walk in.

Koutaro Bokuto was up late, his wife, away on a long business trip, and it was just you, his cute little stepdaughter, and him in the big house and you had gone up to bed a while ago.

He heard a noise, a whimpering sort of sound and his eyes widened. It sounded like it was coming from your room. His hand reached your doorknob.

"Mmh…kuh…" You sounded frustrated and sad and your mumbling made his heart ache. He opened the door slowly, trying not to scare you

What he saw made his jaw drop.

You, his sweet little baby owl, furiously rubbing at your cute little pussy, eyes closed with a determined look on your face. His golden eyes zeroed in on the wet spot on your panties and he felt himself salivating at the thought of tasting the sweet nectar on his tongue.

He stepped closer, the door clicking shut behind him and your eyes opened. Tears filled them as your lips trembled.

"Daddy I-"

"Shh…it's okay, my baby owl. Let daddy take care of you."

That's what daddies do for their little girls, that's what he tells himself as he runs his finger across the damp fabric clinging to your cunt. They take care of their babies, he thinks as he kisses away your frustrated tears. Your scent is intoxicating, sweet and soft and it envelops him as he gets into your bed, the bedposts creaking with his large frame.

His fingers slid under the waistband of your panties, sliding them down your legs and he pocketed them for later, his thumb rubbing over the wetness from your attempts. Your face burned as he ran a finger over your puffy pussy lips, dipping ever so slightly to gather the wetness that drooled out of you.

Your breaths were short and your body tense and he slowed down, looking into your wide eyes.

"Have you done this before, baby owl?"

Shaking your head, you mumbled a soft no, embarrassed and he felt his cock stiffen.

Fucking hell you were so innocent. At your age, this was surprising but, fuck was he grateful to be the one who got to please you.

"Don't be embarrassed sweetheart. Daddy can teach you. You want daddy to make you feel good?"

Nodding furiously, you were too needy to be embarrassed. As his fingers settled into you, you found yourself grinding against them. They were so thick, so much bigger than your fingers and he chuckled softly at how you tried to push them deeper inside you.

"Careful, my pretty little owlet." His breath was hot in your ear as he sank his fingers into your cunt. The stretch was uncomfortable at first but you were so desperate, humping at his hand, that the intensity soon blossomed into needing more of him.

"Daddy, please." You whimpered, gasping as he toyed with your clit.

"Tell me how it feels, baby girl. Let daddy hear you." He pressed a soft kiss to your temple as his fingers continued their ministrations on your pussy. He was now two fingers deep inside of you, your soft walls enveloping him, squeezing them like a vise. Each thrust of his hand had you gripping him, not wanting him to leave you empty from being filled by him.

Your moans were music to his ears. He was desperate to make you feel good, make you cum on his hands, his tongue, his cock. He needed you in every way, needed to show you how good it could feel.

Sliding his fingers out of you, he slipped them into his mouth. Fuck you tasted delicious, sweeter than he could have imagined. You clenched around nothing, whimpering as you attempted to pull his hand back to your wanting pussy.

"Let me taste you baby. Let Daddy make you feel good, okay? Just focus on feeling good." His voice faded away and you opened your eyes to see his head bent towards your glistening cunt as he gently lapped at your slit. His tongue felt incredible, dipping into where his fingers were just moments ago and you found yourself rocking against his face as he slurped at your juices.

The sounds were lewd and wet and you blushed at the noise but his strong arms gripped your hips holding you to his mouth before you could even think about pulling away.

"You taste so good, baby owl." The vibrations of his voice made your cunt clench and your fingers tugged at his grey hair, wanting more and more of him. "That's it baby, grind on daddy's face. Fuck, you are so perfect." His voice was muffled and his tongue circled your clit.

Sparks danced in your brain and you cried out. He sucked on the bundle of nerves again and your thighs shook. "No, daddy! 'ts too much! I'm gonna-"

"It's okay baby. Let go. Let me taste all of your sweetness. Let go all over daddy's face." His tongue swirled faster over your clit and you wanted to cry and scream over how overwhelming it felt. You weren't used to this, had no idea what this was and felt like your whole body would explode. Your thighs clenched around his head and you felt the air escape your lungs as you cried out, gushing on Bokuto's face.

"That's it baby, oh fuck, so good." He said, slurping your juices. "Oh my god, what a perfect little girl." He was so intent on drowning in every last drop you gave him. You were so sweet, so innocent, such a good girl for your Daddy.

He slid up next to you, placing a soft kiss on your flushed face. His lips were sticky with your arousal and he held you in his arms.

Your eyes fluttered open, and you kissed him, tasting yourself on his tongue. He prodded your mouth open wider, slipping his tongue inside and you felt so loved and desired by your daddy, could feel how much he wanted you. His hard cock pressed against your side and you looked up at him, eyes wide.

"Daddy, I wanna make you feel good." Your hands reached for his cock through his joggers and it felt so big through the thin fabric. Your fingers could barely wrap around it and he hissed at your touch.

"Fuck, baby owl. Daddy will go slow okay?" He mumbled, desperately freeing his cock and pressing the head to your waiting hole. You could feel the tip prod against you and your body tensed at the sheer girth of it.

"You can take it baby. You can be a good girl for Daddy." He whispered before sliding into you. The stretch was intense but you were blinded by sheer pleasure. His cock bullied it's way inside you, each vein throbbing against your tight, gummy walls as he slowly fucked into you.

"Oh fuck, god, baby owl. You take daddy so fucking well. This tight little pussy was made for Daddy's cock." He groaned out, fucking you faster as his hands pawed at your tits. Your body squeezed him so well and he could feel your cunt throb when his fingers brushed your sensitive nipples. He was rocking into you, his heavy balls slapping at your ass with every thrust, your bed creaking with the movement and he wanted to die buried in your pussy, fucking you for eternity.

"So much, daddy. 'ts so big." Your cries were angelic and spurred him on more.

"You can take it, baby owl. Such a good little girl for Daddy, taking all of his cock. This pussy belongs to Daddy. Only Daddy." His voice was ragged as he fucked into you, his last few braincells focused on fucking you deeper and harder, molding your pussy into the shape of his cock. You were his precious, sweet baby owl. He would take care of you forever and bury himself in your sweet pussy every night. His balls tightened at the thought of taking you as his every night, losing himself in your perfect little cunt and draining him dry, his perfect little girl taking such good care of her daddy owl.

"Oh fuck baby, I'm gonna cum so hard inside you. Let me fill you up, baby owl. Take all of Daddy." He panted and your legs wrapped around his waist. His fingers moved to circle your clit and your body tightened around him, causing him to lose his mind. He fucked dumbly into you a few times before an explosion of hot, sticky cum filled you to the brim.

"Fuck, fuck, oh fuck baby girl." His voice was hoarse as he filled you up, small pools of your mixed cum spilling onto his balls. He slid out, kissing your cheek and wrapping his arms around you.

"Such a good little owlet."

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hmperil · 8 months

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hi!! Could you write suna with a short! Girlfriend?

If you need more to go off of, you can ask!!!

Thank you <3

(heyy - thanks for the request and sorry for the late reply, hope you like it ! thought I would add a few more characters as well as suna <3 dedicated to all the short people of the world )

- ! haikyuu characters with short!reader

includes : suna, bokuto, kageyama

suna : lets be honest he would probably tease you a lot, holding things up so you can’t get them just to see you jumping up and down trying to grab it. thinks its pretty cute when you get frustrated. though he won’t admit it he likes the way you can just fit into his arms when you two hug.

kageyama : when you first met he looked at you like huh??? short people other than hinata exist? he’s all nervous around you cause he doesn’t want to accidentally hurt you or anything and you have to explain to him that just because your short doesn’t mean you’re made of glass. gets all flustered when you hug him around the stomach

bokuto : thinks it’s so cute like he literally nearly died when he first saw you. would probably feel really protective of you for no reason at all. gets the random urge to hug you.

just realised how short this is lmao,, if you want more characters request or just comment <3

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randomgoosegame · 7 months

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Freckles

Request - would it be possible to request a one shot for Asahi and a shy female reader that feels self conscious about her freckles? usually she covers them up so he did not even realise she had them until now. I am happy with smut or fluff but really would appreciate if there was a bit of smut

Disclaimers/Warnings - Smut obviously lmao, insecurities, soft Asahi, protected sex (wrap it before you tap it ladies and gents)

This is the start of moving my ao3 one-shot works over to tumbler. If you like this make sure to show me some love on the main page :D

Waking up late for school you quickly grabbed your things and left your house unable to put makeup on to cover up the freckle littering your face. As you got to school and headed to the place you and your boyfriend Asahi meet up totally forgetting about the uncovered freckles.

"Y/N!" Asahi smiled brightly and hugged you close into his chest. You smile and wrapped your arms around his middle. When you both pull away Asahi narrowed his eyes looking down at you. You would blush and wrap your arms around yourself to seem smaller.

"W-what is it Azurmane?" You look at your feet to try and avoid his stare. Asahi lifted your chin with his thumb and forefinger to peer down at your face once more.

"Have you always had freckles?" He asked, rubbing the freckles on your cheeks and nose softly like they would rub away if he pressed too hard.

"Erm yeah." You pull your head away from his hand and look around the school yard.

"We should go to class before were late." Asahi nodded looking at you with a slight frown. You smile at him and kissed his cheek before going to your classes.

Time skip bc yeah....

The final bell chimed dismissing students from class. You waited on Asahi because you both planed to study at his house for an upcoming test. During the day you had borrowed some powder from a friend and covered up your freckles.

"Hey baby." Asahi hugged you from behind and rested his head on your shoulder. You giggled and patted his hands turning around to hug him properly.

"Hey Azu." You smile up at him but it fell once you seen his frown.

"What's wrong?" You asked frowning your brows. He didn't respond but instead started to wipe at the powder covering your freckles.

"Azumane don't your ruin it!" You try to swat away his hands from your face. Asahi sighed and retracted his hands to hold yours.

"Lets get going before it starts raining." Asahi murmured and started walking, not giving you any time to respond.

By the time you and Asahi got to his house it had started to downpour soaking you both to the bone. Asahi wordlessly led you through the house and to his room. You stood there shivering and pulled your jacket tighter around you.

"Sorry here you can wear this, the bathroom is right there." Asahi handed you his old volleyball jersey from middle school and some drawstring shorts which you graciously accepted.

"Thank you..." You whispered and headed to the door he pointed out. When you left the room Asahi ran his hands through his wet hair wondering what he did wrong.

You both settled on the floor and got your books and things out to study. You could feel Asahi's eyes on your face, distracting you from your work.

"Did I do something wrong?" You look over at Asahi with a frown and shook your head.

"What made you think that?"

"Well, you've been quieter then normal and you keep hiding your face from me ever since we got here." You didn't answer him and tried to go back to studying. Asahi huffed and joined you on your side of the table. He turned your body to face his own and put his hands on your cheeks forcing you to look up at him.

"Asahi we gotta study. Im already about to fail this class i cant fail this test." You whine trying and falling to remove your head from his hands.

"Not untill you tell me what's wrong." He said stubbornly. You huff and play with the ruff carpet under you.

"Y/N." He said sternly making you snap your gaze back up at him. His eyes were narrowed and you knew there was no way getting out of this.

"I don't like my freckles alright!" You huff out and finally pull your head from his hands. Asahi pulled you into his lap and started to pepper kissed all over your face.

"Azumane what are you doing?" You tried to pull away from his assault but his arms caged you in place.

"Showing you how much i love these freckles of yours." He hummed and continued his way down your neck fallowing your freckles. You blush when he sucks and nibbles on your neck causing you to whimper.

Asahi's hands began to trail up your sides and slip under the jersey. You gasp slightly at the temperature difference from your hot skin and his cold hands.

"A-asahi your hands are cold." You whimper and squirm in his hold.

"Then warm them up for me." He hummed and tugged on your shirt lightly. Getting the hint your pull your shirt over your head but cover your chest and the freckles that reside there. Asahi shook his head and pried you hands away from your chest. You watched his face as his eyes racked over your exposed skin

Asahi meet your eyes and smiled before placing a kiss on your lips. You hummed softly and returned the kiss. Asahi let go of your arms and placed one of his hands on the back of your head and the other on your thigh. You tilted your head deepening the kiss with a soft moan that got swallowed up by him.

Asahi pulled you closed by the hand on your thigh making you humm in approval as you grind against his bulge. Asahi moans and grids you against him harder. You whimper and wrap your arms around his shoulders and pull on Asahi's hair at the base of his neck.

Asahi's palms dragged up your sides and rested on your brest were he squeezed and kneaded the flesh. You moan and held him closer to your chest. Asahi latched onto your nipple and sucked on it while tweaking the other between his fingers.

"Azumane-" You whimper and he lays you on the bed while still between your legs. The new position allowed Asahi to grind deeper and harder into your heat.

"Your so amazing princess, freckles and all." He kissed you passionately, thrusting his tongue in your mouth. You moan into the kiss and buck your hips up into his. Asahi moaned and pulled his shirt off with your assistance.

You blush and shyly touch his chest. Asahi chuckled and kissed your cheek. You blush more and turn your head away from him to hide your blush in his arm. Asahi shook his head lightly with a chuckle.

"C-can i take your pants off?" You ask shyly still hiding your face. Asahi blushed and nodded.

"Y-yeah." He stuttered. You nodded and reached for the button on his pants. You undid it and Asahi helped you shimmy his pants down his legs and he kicked them off.

Asahi brought his lips to yours and moaned when you deepened it. When you parted Asahi brushed his fingers along the waistband of your shorts. He looked up at you with permission and once given he started to pull your shorts and underwear down.

You squeak as cold air blew across your core. Asahi trailed kisses down your body leaving a trail of marks that his hands fallowed untill he was settled between your legs. He paused and looked up at you.

"Please Azu." You whimper. Asahi bit his lip and dove into your folds sparing no time.

Asahi kissed your clit drawing a gasp from you. He licked and sucked at your clit before circling your entrance with a finger. Your hips bucked up into his face as you moaned loudly and tangled your hands in his hair.

Asahi moaned when you tugged on his hair and pushed one of his fingers into your sopping cunt. He slowly thrusted his finger in and out of your womanhood while still sucking and licking your clit. Asahi would add another finger and used his free hand to steady your hips as they rocked against his face.

"M' so close." You moan griping him tighter. Asahi sped up pumping his fingers into you, he curled them making your hips buck and squirm. Your moans pick up in noise and Asahi adds another finger stretching you more. The sting of the stretch is welcomed and sends you over the edge.

You moan Asahi's name loudly and ride out your orgasm on his fingers. Asahi removed his fingers and lapped at your folds cleaning you. You looked between your legs at Asahi as he cleaned you from his fingers.

You grabbed Asahi's shoulder to pulled him up to you and you kissed him. Your hands rested on his cheeks deepening the kiss. You moan softly as you taste yourself on his tongue.

"You taste almost as good as you look." Asahi murmured pulling away, a string of saliva connected you. You pull Asahi close for another kiss but moaned as his cock grinded against you.

You lightly trail your fingers down his chest and stomach. You loop a finger in the waistband of his boxers and bit your lip looking up at Asahi. Asahi watched you with eyes blown in lust and lips kiss swollen.

You pulled down his boxers and your eyes widened and you looked back up at Asahi.

"I don't.. I don't think its gonna fit." Asahi kicked off his boxers and looked between your two bodies.

"It will be ok. Ill go slow." Asahi kissed your temple and fumbled around in his bedside drawer and grabbed a condom. He ripped the packet open and slid it on his length, hissing softly.

Asahi guided his dick to your entrance and pushed in slowly. You wince and tears prick at your eyes which Asahi kisses away as they fell.

"Your doing so well princess." He peppers kisses over your face and you smile, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. Once he bottomed out, Asahi rested his forehead against yours and groaned feeling your walls ripple around him.

You shift your hips once your somewhat used to him and moaned as he went deeper. Asahi slowly dragged out his hips so just his tip was in then he bottomed out again. You moan holding Asahi to your chest and wrapping your legs around his waist.

Asahi moaned your mame into your neck as he sped up his thrusting. His hands landed on your hips as he started to snap his hips into your own, each snap of his hips going deeper then the last. The sound of your skin slapping together echoed loudly in the room only to be drowned out by the sound of your combined moans and groans.

"Azumane please. Im gonna cum." You whimper feeling your second climax approaching at a fast rate. Your hips buck into Asahi's trying to match the pase he was setting.

"Me too princess, me too." Asahi moans and trails his hand down to circle your clit. Your legs shake and spaz as you cum hard sending Asahi over the edge and he spills into the condom. His thrusts slow as you both ride out your orgasms as long as possible.

Asahi pulls out and pecks you on the lips before tying off the condom and throwing it in the trash. He leaves the room and comes back moments later with a glass of water and a cloth.

You twitch as he cleans you up and he whispers a quiet apology. He makes you take a few sips of water and he helps you get dressed. You hum and pull Asahi back into the bed with you once he put his boxers on.

"You feeling ok?" He asks pulling you to his chest and covering you both up with the blanket. You only humm and nodded before snugging deeper into his chest. Asahi kisses the top of your head before you both eventually doze off.

#hiakyuu #smut #asahi azumane #asahi azumane x reader #requested #ao3 author #fanfic #haikyu #asahi azumane smut #soft asahi #fluff #fluff and smut #trash tags #idk what else to tag #my tags need help

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gojosattoru · 6 months

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★ ALISA HAIBA HEADERS AND ICONS ★ -> requested by @keigopika Hope you like it! For better resolution for the header, you can download on this link! Thank you for your request!

COMMISSIONS/KO-FI AND REQUESTS OPEN!!!

#haikyu!!#haikyuu #hq!!edit #anisource #animangaladies #dailyanime #alisa haiba #getou suguru #daily life #animangaboys #headers #requests #my headers #me icons~#hope you like it sweetie!! ^^#thank you for your request! <3

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thewritetofreespeech · 10 months

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Could I request Kuroo, Bokuto and Daichi with an s/o who's a famous textile worker?

Tetsuro Kuroo, Kotaro Bokuto, Daichi + fashion designer s/o

Kuroo

It’s certainly very handy.

His job with the Volleyball Association, and commissions he gets as a sports promoter, pays well. But not enough to afford some of the nice suits his colleagues wear since he’s just starting out. He doesn’t express it a lot but he’s very vain about his appearance.

Luckily s/o can make them for him, or pull something from back stock for him to wear, free of charge. Which is his favorite price tag.

When asked, he always makes sure to tell them who made it and how he got it (minus the free part) as a way to praise s/o for their skills in fashion.

Bokuto

The concept of how famous they are is lost on him, but he does think it’s cool that they can make something he can wear.

They met on a photoshoot for the Japan National Team. He was obviously with the team and future-s/o was the one that designed their outfits. He admired their beauty and attention to detail; since he has the attention span of an ADD squirrel.

Gets very excited for everything new thing they make him. Which is a lot, because there are a lot of social and charitable appearances he has to do as part of a pro team.

However, he instantly goes into emo!Bokuto mode when he scruffs, tears, or gets anything on the outfits they make him.

Daichi

Another fashion idiot, but he appreciates the gesture.

Usually Daichi is a sweatshirt and t-shirts kind of guy. Fancy stuff, like the ones his s/o is famous for making, are just wasted on him.

He tells them not to bother, since he has nowhere to wear them with his job or social circle usually, but they never listen as they want to give him something.

The only time he has somewhere to wear them is one of s/o’s fashion shows. Which he does because he doesn’t want to embarrass them. He cleans up real good though.

#;ask and ye shall receive (request answers)#tetsurou kuroo #bokuto kotaro #daichi sawamura #kuroo x reader #kuroo headcanons #bokuto x reader #bokuto headcanons #daichi x reader #daichi haikyuu #hakiyu!!#haikyuu headcanons #haikyu headcanons #headcanons

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honeystwiggypeach · 1 year

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Hiiii i wanted to ask if you could right a Iwaizumi × Reader, just a lot of fluff.

I can definitely write that for you!Bestie I Zlove Iwa so much and fluff? Anywho! Tysm for the request!!!!

Content/ trigger warning- reader is heavily implied to be fem, reader and iwa have a baby and are married but let me know if I miss anything

When you’d first met him you’d never thought you’d have been together mainly because you’d just never thought about it! But now, only a short few years later the two of you are married.

You remember it like it was yesterday your wedding. You remember the way tears gathered in your husbands eyes when he saw you from the alter and the way he kissed you lovingly when the officiant instructed him to do so.

You laugh a bit at the memories of your wedding. You look across from you to see Hajime’s brows furrow slightly.

You give him a little shake of your head and he jokingly rolls his eyes continuing to slowly push the rocking chair with his foot as he rocks your baby girl to sleep after he’s just fed her a bottle. You’re certain that you’ve never been happier in your life with your husband and baby, but Iwa swears he’s the lucky one if you’d ever care to ask.

I’m sorry it’s so short idk what else to write😭anywho! I hoped you liked it because it was fun to write!

#requests #anons #reader insert #x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyu x reader #haikyuu parents #haikyuu dads #Iwaizumi x reader #dad!iwaizumi #Dad!Iwaizumi x reader #Iwaizumi fluff

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yuu-kumeii · 9 months

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Heeello, hru?

i want a tsukishima kei × fem!reader, NO TIME SKIP, i want his reaction on the reader hugging him suddenly without saying anything and the reader doesn't pull away from the hug (aka gives him a long hug)

(Reader is clingy and doesn’t want to vent, but at the end she let it all out)

Genre: hurt/comfort, fluff, crying

Omg hi anon❗❗❗ I'm doing fine when I got this, but now I'm like a deflated grammar balloon 😭😭😭

SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO FINISH YOUR REQUEST I SWEAR I WAS THINKING ABT IT THE WHOLE TIME AFTER I GOT IT, I just didn't get the motivation at that time so I waited for inspiration to strike. But then inspiration hit me too hard and this ended up going waaaay off track ⚰️ PLUS I wrote the middle part during a campus tour and boy am I glad to have friends who are willing to be my beta readers bc past Yuu was NOT having a good time there 🥹. So sorry again in advance if this isn't exactly what you were expecting 🙏

Btw, your all caps red NO TIMESKIP is kinda funny to me bc it's like telling me to REMEMBER THAT THIS IS A PRE TIMESKIP THING NOT POST since I'm someone who mainly writes for post timeskip 💀 ntm how you probably had your own timeskip waiting for this thing 🧍‍♀️but anyways I hope you still enjoy this monster of a drabble fic hybrid 🫶

Also heads up, it's an established relationship, yeah sorry I didn't know if you would be ok with that but uh yeah sorry 😭

Word count : 3.5k (How did I get here)

There wasn't any indication as to why you started to feel the way you do, maybe you were tired. It could be from stress, school work has been piling up so it wasn't a stretch to say that you might've been feeling a little burnt out. But deep down, you know exactly why. You're just too embarrassed to say it out loud, because what kind of person would you be to think that your friends were that shallow? A bad manager and an even more awful friend, that's what.

Everyone has been asking about you, concerned for your lack of response as of late. You barely look up from your notebook, something about a 'full proof strategy for their next game'. One so full proof it apparently doesn't need any input from the team or Kiyoko...or the coach... It's obvious you're trying to avoid them without being absent. Which makes it even more strange, usually you'd want to get away from the people you're avoiding. So why aren't you?

"Oh no, [Y/N] lookout!" A voice suddenly calls out, snapping you out of your thoughts just as you see a ball coming straight for you.

Before you could react, someone beat it to you, "I got it!" A hand reaches out and blocks the ball, you don't register who it is until—

"Nice save, Yacchan!"

Of course.

Yachi was the one who saved your face from getting pummeled while you sat there with your head in the clouds. All the more reason the team should just— just—

Just kick you off the team.

Ah.

There it is.

That's what's been on your mind. Why it was so hard for you to actually avoid them, you were scared to be pushed aside while trying to encourage them to do so. Thinking you were being good at your job, only to see someone new do it better.

You feel like you've been lacking as a manager, despite being in the club for longer. It felt like the newcomer, Yachi, was doing a lot better in the short time she's here. You know it was unwarranted, she's been nothing but helpful. Picking up all the little things you and Kiyoko taught her. The team also welcomed her with open arms, as did you.

It was a gradual realization on your end, with 3 managers on standby, it's easy to lose track of who does what job. But more and more it felt like you've been doing the least out of the 3 of you. It really affected you, even without you knowing.

You start to forget routines, things like after school clean up duty, homework, even going as far as to forget planned hangouts. It felt like all you wanted to do was finish the day as quickly as possible, you don't even get up from your seat much anymore. Your indifference in class is mostly likely why no one tried approaching you for stuff, which makes sense, you probably look unapproachable anyway.

Well, almost unapproachable. If it weren't for Tsukishima, who chose to come up to you on days you fully ignore the team.

"What's up with you?" His words were short and lacked any poise, fitting for the only first year keen on riling up opponents and allies alike.

"...Nothing is, I'm fine" Much like Tsuki, your words were curt. Hoping that the less you answer, the more he's inclined to leave you alone.

Giving you an unconvinced look paired with an equally unconvinced once over, he shrugs and turns to leave you be.

"Suit yourself"

That hurts more than anything your own mind can throw at you, because all it does is convince you further that they're better off without you. All you've been doing is feeling bad about yourself, starting to forget everything important in favor of ignoring the problem.

But strangely enough, even when you forget, nothing seems to have any big consequences. When you realize you forgot about cleanup duty, your class partner just shrugs, saying your friend stayed behind and helped them instead. You think that it could've been Yamaguchi, he sometimes helps with cleaning duty when someone's partner goes home early.

It makes you feel worse about your moping, inconveniencing not one but two people. All because you can't convince yourself that just because Yachi is doing a lot better than you, it doesn't mean you're useless.

Right?

Not to mention the heartwarming messages from your friends when you don't show up to a hangout, they seem so understanding in spite of how you don't even tell them anything. The messages telling you to "Take care of yourself" and "Work things out at your own pace" could honestly make you cry.

Even the team tries their best to cheer you up, or at least to get your attention. You can't lie and say you don't see Hinata trying to get the other first years to pull some cool volleyball stunt he saw once, hoping that you'll congratulate them. It's hard to ignore it, especially when you can just feel his occasional stare, trying to get a reaction from you. But, as much as you want to cheer them on, you just can't do that. And yet, they're still so understanding. Trying to raise your spirit, Yachi even tried to start a conversation with you by asking for help on different managerial duties. But to no avail, all you do is point her in the right direction before going back to your place in the stands. Her efforts weren't in vain, but not enough to really get to you.

But it doesn't add up, how would they know you're going through a tough time? Are you really that obvious? You probably are. Either way, it's sweet of them to still think about you even when you're basically ditching them.

What does make sense to you is the homework, which you still end up submitting on time. All thanks to, you guessed it, Tsukishima. He just started reminding you about homework due in 2 days, complete with the pages and formulas needed. A smart comment about your recent forgetfulness is always attached to the message, something to remind you that it's from Tsuki of all people.

Someone you got to know through Yamaguchi, a mutual friend of yours, and if that's not enough, then being on the same team definitely is. As a manager on said team, you were always there for whatever sarcastic quip he had at the ready. Complete with every short joke ever made and that snide smile of his almost everyday. Needless to say, it didn't take long for a friendship to bloom. No longer hanging out only when Yams was around, you both built a routine for when you have each other. Yet you were always one to break routine for something new, a habit the tall beanpole never fails to challenge.

"Why do I have to come with you? You can just go alone" He says, not too keen on the idea of skipping your usual bakery visit for a cafe.

"Because I don't want to go alone and you're the only free one" You were always so sure he'd come with you anyway, to the point where you don't even try to convince him anymore.

He did end up going with you in the end, even if he did have his complaints here and there. But overall, it was one of the few times you can visibly see him having a good time. You chose a cafe themed around the stars and space in general, which you knew Tsuki liked quite a bit. Sure it would've been better to go to a dinosaur themed cafe, but the ones you know about are all the way in Tokyo and Fukui. Nevertheless, that space cafe visit was definitely a core memory in both your and Tsukishima's friendship, no matter how much that salt shaker wanted to deny it.

Though you did promise that one day, both of you would go together.

As friends, cause that's what you are, right?

Wait, actually do you even remember what happened after the space cafe? Wasn't it really important?

It feels like you know exactly what it is, it's a *fact* that you remember what it is. But much like everything else around you, it as well, whether you mean to or not, is pushed to the back of your head. Your thoughts start to discourage your resolve in this self-driven solitude of yours, built upon claims with no support. But why would the evidence matter if the claim itself is enough to make you believe?

It really felt like you were going to keep up this ruse forever, nothing really served as a consequence to you. The only thing keeping you in this state were the small glimpses of the team above your notebook, always up to some dumb fun. Something you always looked forward to in spite of the grueling practice ahead of them, well it was something you looked forward to.

Your eyes catch onto the other first years happily chatting with each other, except for Tsuki who preferred to stand on the sidelines, only chiming in to add a sprinkle of sarcasm into the conversation. That seems fun, you knew it was. As you watch everyone laugh at something Yachi says, something in you starts coiling around your heart.

You're suddenly aware of every breath you take, your thoughts start to repeat 'breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out...'

Your surroundings start to feel heavy, like you were tethered to your place. The sound of your own breathing feels louder than the voices in the gym. So focused on your empty notebook that everything else blurs at the edges of your vision.

It wasn't until you caught golden-brown eyes staring at you from across the court, genuine concern masked under a nonchalant gleam. You hold his gaze for longer than you'd like, unsure if there's anything else hidden under the bespectacled stare.

Tsuki only tilts his head in the direction of the other first years, probably telling you to come with them. You can only refuse, solemnly shaking your head. They can't possibly want you there with them, not after ignoring them for the better part of a week. It wouldn't be right to just butt in like that.

He probably knows that you're still not giving in, because it looked like he let out a sigh before walking towards them. Not before one last stare down with you, his gaze asking if you're sure about your decision. You can only hesitantly nod, you're not sure, you don't want to pick this decision, but you've convinced yourself that you're backed into a corner.

A corner you made up.

Well, no use in thinking about it now.

"Oi [Y/N], I'm gonna lock up the gym now! Better get going" Oh coach Ukai, you forgot he was still here. Taking your notebook and pen into your arms, you nod at the coach before heading towards the exit. Body slightly hunched over when you pass him, unable to look at him in the eye.

"Whatever it is you're going through, you know they got your back, right kiddo?" Ukai suddenly says, right before you leave. It makes you stand in your place for a while, thinking. You know they do, it just doesn't feel right to, especially when you didn't give them a valid reason for your distance.

"Y-yeah…Thanks, coach" You mumble, fully facing away from him. Turning to leave, when you catch a glimpse of the orange sky outside. Realizing how late it got, you break into a sprint back to your classroom.

Through the now empty halls, doused in ombre. No other soul in sight, leaving the sounds of your footsteps to be heard. The sky is beautiful today…wouldn't it be fun to experience it together?

Your pace slows right in front of your classroom, 1-4 written on a sign next to the door. Putting your hands on your knees to catch your breath from all the running, you stop to admire the light that passes through your classroom door.

And that's when you heard it, the faint scratching of a chalkboard being erased, you'd know that sound anywhere. It's soft, you could barely hear it over your own breaths, who could be cleaning it at this time? You know your partner didn't come to school today, they were sick. You yourself forgot, so why would anyone be there?

Slowly peeking through the door frame, you see a lone figure standing by the chalkboard. Short blond hair, a lean figure, headphones over his neck, the wire hanging loose. It's him, the one you felt the most guilt for. You watch him for a while, lazily swiping the eraser across the chalkboard.

So that's who your cleanup partner was talking about.

It wasn't Yamaguchi…

It was Tsuki.

He's been the one filing in for you, the one picking up after you. The one who kept pushing you to just talk to the team from a distance, he was looking out for you. The one that's been trying to reach out in his own way, you feel so stupid. Running away while your…

Your…

Your...

Own boyfriend looks out for you even when you unfairly pushed him away.

Your eyes glaze over and your breathing interchanges between short huffs and long shaky sighs. Feeling like you owe so much to him, keeping you afloat in an ocean of your own solitude. Step by step, you make your way over. Speeding up the closer you got.

Reaching him, you immediately press your face into his back. Arms wrapping around his waist, grabbing at the fabric of his school uniform to keep yourself in place. You can feel him tense, before slowly relaxing and going back to his cleaning. The guilt eating up at you even more, you clench your fists around his uniform, trembling in your place. Your lip trembles slightly, making your words sound even more pathetic than they already are.

"I'm…I-I'm so-so-...so-sor—ry—!" You sob, voice breaking off the same way you are. No words could express the mix of relief and remorse you feel, relief to be able to express your true feelings and remorse for your actions that didn't. Your eyes fill with tears that linger at their edge, waiting for a push to get them down.

"You better be, do you know how much they miss you? Those idiots won't stop asking me about you" Kei's words striking right through your heart, the coil no longer tight. Your tears finally fall as your cries get louder. You press your face further into your boyfriend's back for comfort, letting out all the pent up feelings you've harbored the past week.

"I…I just f-felt like—like I wa-was u-useless!" You whimper, sobs reduced to short intakes of air between big breaths.

"Idiot…" Turning to face you fully, Kei's hand settles itself on the top of your head, sliding down to the back. Pushing you further into an embrace of his own, refusing to look at you. One hand on the back of your head, the other fiddling with his headphone wires.

All that you've done, the distance you tried to make, it all came tumbling down. All at once. It was never supposed to take hold of you the way it did, so all you needed was something to justify ending it. Kei, is that something.

"It's just tha-that—Yachi is such-such a good mana–ger…be-better than me…" The words flow out before you could stop them, a confession to your actions. Hearing it out loud, you truly realize how weak your reasons are. It just shows how little it took to have you questioning your worth as a member of the team, laid out in front of the both of you.　

"..." His silence causes you to meekly look up at him, afraid of what he might think. Kei was always good at keeping a neutral face, never making it easy for you to know what he's thinking.

"I don't want to stop being your guys' manager…" You lower your head, voice a whisper, lip still quivering slightly.

"Then don't, no one's telling you to quit"

Huh.

"But—" You quickly look back up at him.

"But nothing, Yachi's great and all but when will we ever get another clutz like you who pays for my drink?" He has a smug look on his face after saying that, eyes filled with nothing but mischief.

You say nothing, words stuck in your throat. Still staring at his stupid smile, he's probably so proud of himself for that. But, you knew he said that to cheer you up. Something to keep you out of your own head, and it's working.

"Way to ruin the moment…" You mumble, "Could've been a bit more dramatic" A soft smile takes over your expression, already feeling much more relieved than before.

"You can do that by yourself," Kei retorts, looking at you from the corner of his eye.

"But you'd still do it with me" Your smile grows, eyes filled with adoration for the pretty face in front of you. After being alone for the better part of a week, it was nice to finally talk again. Even if you had so much making up to do, to everyone in the team, maybe you could start with the one who still held you close.

"Oh? You sound so sure of yourself for someone who's been running away from me" Eyebrow raised in faux skepticism, waiting for your answer.

"I promise I'll make it up to you first" You tell him, before burying your face back into his front, basking in his familiar scent and warmth where you feel most at ease.

"You better"

And you will. To all of them.

Walking home from school during sunset is a special kind of rare to you, barely anyone on the streets. Your newfound goal for the following week, circling in your mind. Beside you was Kei, matching your pace with long strides contrasting your own smaller steps.

"Kei…Do you want to stop by Paprika heaven?" You suddenly ask.

"Paprika heaven? Really?" Kei is not convinced you're being serious, you can practically sense that raised brow.

"It's a cafe! I know the name isn't the sweetest sounding but trust me on this!" You insist, letting out an exasperated huff.

"Shouldn't it be closed?" He questions further, still doubtful.

"It closes at 9, I checked" You proudly exclaim, crossing your arms with a content look on your face.

Kei rolls his eyes at your antics, "Alright, I yield" he raises his hands in surrender, yet a smirk still makes its way onto his face, "But you're paying"

You freeze, realizing that he's right. You are going to pay for it, with your own money. Immediately, your figure deflates dramatically. Slouching forward with an exaggerated groan.

"Right…" Your wallet will never forgive you. But not because Paprika Heaven was too expensive, a piece of your soul just dies whenever you take out a remotely large amount of money from your wallet.

This apparently amuses your boyfriend because he starts laughing, so much so that his shoulders move in time with each laugh. He turns to look at your stunned figure, which only entertains him more. Hearing his mocking laughter, it shakes you out of your stupor. Irritation starts to take hold of you, wanting him to stop laughing at your obvious misery.

"Wha—?! Stop laughing!" Your fists make contact with your boyfriend's chest, repeatedly hitting him to get him to shut.

"I'm serious! I might become poor after this!"

"That's your own fault" In between laughs, Kei is still able to call you out. Seriously, can't he take this seriously?

After a while he calms down, wiping a single tear from his eye. You also calm down, arms tired from the repeated attacks on your boyfriend. Leaning your forehead on his chest to rest, eyes closing on their own from the change in atmosphere. Kei only stands proud, hands in his pockets and a grin spread across his face in content.

Comfortable silence wash over you, the sun still peeking just beyond the horizon, lighting up the road just enough for you to see the way ahead. It's way too late for a bunch of high school students to be out, let alone ones who plan on staying out. But that doesn't matter, you can take the worried lectures from your parents later. Right now, you want to make up for lost time.

"Kei—," You raise your head to face him, taking a deep breath,

"Thank you" A closed eyed smile appears on your face, "For still putting up with me"

"...Whatever" He looks away from you, eyes gazing over the road in front of you.

But no matter how much he tries to hide it,

You can still see that small genuine smile on his face.

#「★ It's showtime! ★」#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #haikyu x female reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu hurt/comfort #haikyuu x reader #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima kei x reader #tsukishima fluff #I DID IT #I'M DONE IT'S COMPLETE #Pls I'm so bad at anything angsty that this is just barely hurt and more comfort lmao #But still I'm so AKAJDHAJAHFNA #My first request and I took like 3 weeks to finish it AND it's probably way off track to what it's supposed to be #This could've been a nice short drabble but NO it turned to this #CURSE MY SLEEPY BRAIN IDEAS #But anyway wouldn't it be so cool if I just wrote short hcs for the time being 🫶#I'm going in drabble break after this ⚰️

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zarrella-hisone-and-only · 10 months

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Heyyy Sparks!! (Can I call you that??) Can i request a small heated moment between fem reader and Kuroo! You can choose whatever plot, just make it spicy pls!!! 🌶️🌶️🌶️

Awh, I'm so loving that nickname!! Ofc you can call me that!

Equipment Room

Summary: You are currently the only female manager for Nekoma High. Yet you find yourself in this steamy position between you and the team Captain.

Warnings: Kissing, small instances of dirty talk, neck kisses, not proof read.

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"Kenma, over here!" Lev shouts from the other side of the court. Kenma sets it up for him and wha-bang! Lev spiked it down onto the opposite side of the net.

You flipped the score board and blew the whistle. Once. Twice. And three times.

It was finally the end of practice. After watching the boys practice and train like crazy for at least 3.5 hours straight. They must've been exhausted. So you decided to take care of most of the clean up.

Not soon after, the boys went to the changing rooms to change and go home. Meanwhile you and Kuroo took care of folding up the net. He twisted the net once and approached you to finish the final fold. His face inched closer to yours, much closer than the last fold he did.

"You think practice went well today?" Kuroo said as he assisted you in carrying the net to the equipment room.

"Uhm, well yeah! I-I think you all did amazing this p-practice!" You replied, slightly stuttering as you did your best to avoid eye contact.

Kuroo smirked and continued to stare at you, examining your facial expression. He saw the way your face grew hot and the tips of your ears turned a blush shade of rose. He placed his hands on his hips and leaned down to look at you from your eye level.

"Y'know, it's impolite to look away when someone's trying to talk to you..." He teases, causing you to shoot and embarrassed glare at him.

There was a small silence between the two of you. the gym was quiet as you continued to stare into his hazel brown eyes.

Ever since you had been the manager for Nekoma you've had a huge crush on Tetsuro. Th way his body loomed over you made you feel small and submissive. He slowly inched closer testing the waters of this intimate moment. You unconsciously moved closer mimicking his steps.

Somehow you ended up against the wall of the equipment room with your lean and muscular crush above you. You pursed your lips in anticipation. Was he gonna kiss you? Or is this just some kind of joke? You wondered still keeping eye contact.

His hand slowly moves to your cheek as his lips softly touch yours. You raise your body till you were on your tippy toes. You pushed yourself deeper into the kiss. His hand moved behind your ear and moved your hair behind the edge of your ear.

The kiss was gently at first but something about it made you crave more. He swiped his tongue against your bottom lip, asking for permission before digging deep into his desires.

You allowed him, the way his tongue snaked its way into your mouth. This heated feeling was overwhelming, you softly moaned against his lips, squeezing your thighs together in order to try and control yourself.

Kuroo pulled away for a moment, your mouth lolled open and a thin string of your shared saliva connected you both together.

"Pardon my language, but you look so fuckable right now..." He whispers near your ears, taking a small nibble at the edge of it.

You couldn't control yourself anymore. You yanked on his shirt and pulled him into another heated make out. He groaned at your ambition, you bite down on his lip almost drawing blood. This made him to take back control by taking your wrists and locked them with on hand above your head. He moved from your mouth to the nape of your neck. He left sloppy open mouth kisses on your skin, you let out airy moans and loud sighs-unable to control yourselves at all.

"K-Kuroo" You stuttered trying to keep it on the down low.

You heard a few steps come closer to the room you and Kuroo were in. You panicked and tried to pull away from him. He ignored your movements and continued. It was the old man checking up on the clean up, Coach Nekomata. His eyes widened as he sets the keys down on the door handle. Kuroo calms down knowing the coach was nearby.

"Just, uh.. Lock up when your done.." He mutters embarrassed and scurries away and out of the gymnasium.

"Y-yes c-" Kuroo bit down on your skin leaving a huge hickey underneath your jaw. You bit down on your lip resisting to let out the lewd noises that poked through your throat.

Kuroo had finally pulled away licking the stray saliva off your lips and swiping a stripe over the hickey he left for you. He smirks and winks at you grabbing the keys and locking up. He swung his arm across your shoulder as he leans down a whispers near your mouth.

"Why don't we take this back to my place and we can finish up.. That sound good with you princess?"

#haikyu smut #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyu x reader #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo x you #kuroo tetsurō #kuroo drabble #kuroo smut #smut #requests r open btw

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duckymcdoorknob · 1 year

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Hi Ducky could I send in an emergency request? I’ve been having really bad anxiety and panic attacks and Kuroo and Oikawa are my top comfort characters so I wanted to know if something with that could happen…?

Hello!! Thank you so much for the request.

Thank you for trusting me with your issue. I will make sure to write this to the best of my ability.

My dms are always open. Let me know if you need anything!!

CW BELOW THE CUT: graphic descriptions of panic attacks.

𝑇𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑢 𝑂𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑤𝑎

It’s not like you could help it or anything… they just, kinda happened.

The more you thought about not thinking about it, the more and more they started happening.

Truthfully, you knew that there wasn’t any real danger. But damnit, your mind was dead set on convincing you otherwise.

Luckily for you, you had an incredibly attentive person attached to your hip.

Tooru Oikawa, your best friend since diapers, wasn’t the most emotionally adept individual, but he could pick up the signs of a panic attack before you even realized they were occurring.

So, on the night of his eighteenth birthday, he knew just what to do, and how to do it discretely…

You, Oikawa, and three of his other friends, were all seated at a restaurant for a nice meal. Everything was normal, Makki glaring daggers at Mattsun, Iwaizumi trying vainly to keep them tamed, and you and Tooru spectating the whole ordeal.

As they all say: it really does come out of nowhere.

Breaking you from your previously serene state was a nauseating wave of panic. Nothing was happening to you, and yet your mind was alerting you of danger. Why?

You noticed first your vision tunneling into an almost blurry state. That’s okay, that’s manageable. You can live with some weird vision.

That is, until it got worse.

You then noticed your chest bearing a heavy weight. The pressure on your lungs made your chest burn and your head spin. It hurt. But, that’s alright, you can do it! Right?

Tapping your finger to keep yourself grounded, you start hyper-analyzing the menu that was adorning the side of the wooden table. But, it wasn’t working…

Barely managing to whimper out a sentence, you alert the party that you were going to use the restroom. Hastily, yet carefully, sliding out of your chair, you rush toward the front of the room, making a beeline for the front door.

Pushing the heavy, glass doors open, you found a secluded area and slid down the wall. Grasping the collar of your shirt, you attempted to heave out breaths to no avail. Tears flooded your vision as your head pounded from the lack of breath entering your lungs.

In the midst of the darkness, a gentle hand was placed on your shoulder, so lightly as if the person doing so didn’t want to startle you.

“Hey, I’m right here.” A hushed voice cooed, “You don’t have to do this alone, you know.”

As it turns out, Oikawa had noticed your speed to escape, and instantly knew you needed help. Excusing himself to take a phone call, he rushed outside as well.

“ ‘K-Kawa? Wha’ you doing-” You grimaced, every word a labor.

“No no, shhh. Don’t talk yet, take a minute.”

You nodded and closed your eyes, hanging your head low between your legs.

“Aht aht, no. You can’t put your head down like that, you know this.” His hand gently touched your chin to pull it upward. “You can do this, I know you can.”

“Mnh, h-hurts…” you whimper.

“I know, honey. I know.” Oikawa carefully takes your hand, brushing his thumb over the knuckles, “is it alright if I hug you?”

After pondering for a second, you hesitantly nod. The brown-haired male slowly enveloped you in his arms, cradling you as carefully and lovingly as possible. “There we go, hang on to me.”

You obliged to his instructions, resting your head on his shoulder and tracing shapes into his back with your finger.

“You can’t forget to breathe, (Y/N).” Oikawa’s cooing voice was a gentle reminder of your ultimate goal: not asphyxiating.

The setter’s hand rested on your back, rubbing in a careful pattern. “I’ve got you, you’re safe, I promise you that whatever is in your head right now is not going to harm you. We are in no immediate danger, I assure you.” His voice was like honey, sweet and delicate, as reassurances flowed from his lips.

After a few more minutes, your breathing had leveled, and your vision had returned. You sigh tiredly, and un-tense your body, slumping into his shoulder.

“There they are, welcome back.” The brunette chimed as he brought his other hand up to cradle the back of your head. “Is this okay? Do you need to be held a little longer?”

Cuddling up to him, you smiled and sighed in content, “yes please… m’sorry I made you miss your birthday dinner.”

“Mm it’s actually quite the contrary, (Y/N). The boys think I’m making a phone call, and if know those three, Iwa-chan will still be trying to keep the feral children under control right now.”

You chuckled and closed your eyes once more. “Thank you, Tooru.” You whispered.

“Anytime, (Y/N).” Oikawa replied, gently kissing the crown of your head.

By the time you re-entered the restaurant, you noticed that he was in fact correct. Poor Iwaizumi was currently trying to keep Mattsun from dying at the hands of Makki.

The two of you wordlessly slipped back into your seats at the table, and Oikawa shot you a supportive wink and a smile.

While your panic attacks do come out of nowhere, and completely derail your plans, you’re forever thankful for your best friend that helps put you back on track.

𝑇𝑒𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑜 𝐾𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑜

It’s sort of funny how some things can lead to great friendships.

When your panic attack hit, you didn’t even know Kuroo that well, you just ended up in a study group together.

Leave it to your teacher to give you the biggest test of the year right when you’re having trouble in his class…

When you voiced your troubles to your best friend, Yaku, he immediately suggested that the two of you form a study group for the exam.

With snacks and drinks lining the table, gentle music playing from someone’s phone, and a variety of colored, dry erase markers, your group was ready to go.

At first, an hour went by with no issues. You were confidently answering questions and getting them correct. However, when you answered your first question wrong, something changed within.

Your confidence left and you suddenly went radio silent. Even if you knew the answer, you didn’t try to speak up. This did not go unnoticed by Kuroo.

As the minutes passed, little things began to develop.

The words on your paper became a staticy blur, each letter being distorted by your slowly tunneling vision. Your tongue felt heavy in your mouth as the rest of your body broke out into a cold sweat.

Above all else, you were having a bit of trouble getting air in. You couldn’t risk speaking, but you couldn’t be in the room any longer. Wordlessly, you stood up from your chair and rushed out of the door.

Once you were safely outside of the library, you instantly plopped down in the grass, flat on your back, gasping for air. You couldn’t breathe, and it was scaring you. Tears rushed to your squeezed-shut eyes as heavy weights pounded atop of your chest.

After about fifteen seconds of solitude, you heard hasty crunching from the grass below you. “Hey, (Y/N), you have to sit up.”

You recognized the voice… where had you-

“You’ll never get any airflow like that. Sit up with your back straight.”

Regardless, you obliged. You insecurely positioned yourself upright as the smallest amount of air returned to your lungs.

“Good job.” The voice praised. “Is it alright if I sit behind you? I won’t touch you yet if you aren’t comfortable.”

You hesitantly nodded your head, still finding yourself panting and choking on your sobs.

There wasn’t even a moment’s worth of hesitation in the sudden action. The person sat behind you, legs open, with you seated in between them.

“Here’s how we’re gonna do this.” The voice began, “Tap my right knee once for yes, twice for no. Okay?”

You tapped his right knee, mind starting to slowly unfog.

“Can I touch you yet? Are you comfortable with that?”

At this point, you were ready for the panic attack to stop, you didn’t care how. You gently tapped the person’s right knee one time.

Carefully, you were pulled flush against the person talking to you. You immediately noticed the sleek material of a windbreaker… “K-Kuroo?” You croaked.

“Yeah, it’s me.” He replied, gently taking your hand, “But don’t speak yet, you need to get your breathing under control.”

You nodded and laid your head on his shoulder, loosening the tension in your eyelids. From then on, you focused on taking a breath.

“Easy does it… nice and slow…” the male whispered, gently rubbing his thumb across your knuckles. “Do you mind if I rest my hand over your heart? This works well for my little sister.”

With a staggered sigh, you tapped his knee once. What did you have to lose?

Kuroo slowly brought his hand up to the left side of your chest. “Here we go. I’m gonna start with my pointer finger, then rest my whole hand flat.”

The black-haired male did just as he said, and shockingly, you felt the weight from your chest disappearing.

You quickly began to gasp in air greedily, panting heavily as the oxygen finally returned to your lungs

“Ah, welcome. back.” Kuroo cooed, “Do you want me to let go? Or do you need more time?”

“More time…” you whispered, letting your head fall into the crook of his neck. “Sorry…”

“Nothing to be sorry about. This is completely natural. This was your brain’s way of telling you that something was off. I’m just glad that I knew what was happening, because everyone else sure as hell didn’t.”

“I’m glad that I was able to help you calm down. I know how awfully scary these can be. You probably felt like you were going to pass out back there… didn’t you?”

You nodded with a sniffle as all of the fears on your mind finally came out in the form of tears.

Kuroo carefully turned you around in his hold, maneuvering himself to hold you securely by the waist, and to have another hand running through your hair.

“It’ll be alright, let it out. You’re safe with me.“

So, you did.

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n0tyourname · 1 year

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The Artist :) : https://twitter.com/suiens/status/791996532987834368?t=lmm-0zfrnBIY07K8ozWm7w&s=19 thank you so much @kyoshijin

Hi 👋

So I have this concept in my head, were I post a picture of haikyu men (mostly kuroo bcs he’s fine like wine) and ask you to leave an idea for a oneshot!

I hope this works out and you enjoy!

(You can leave your request in the comments or at the 📩 or message me privately)

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hispipsqueak · 2 years

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Coach Ukai stretching out my virgin asshole….

Hope that’s not too weird

Of course it's not too weird anon! I would let Ukai ruin my absolute life so I'm so here for this. Ukai is so perfect. LET'S FUCKING GO!

Didn't know if you wanted a female reader or not so it's gender neutral with no specific terms. :D

Thank you so much for requesting from me! <3 - Pip

TW: GN!reader x Keishin Ukai, anal, oral, unprotected sex, slight name-calling, humiliation if you squint, implied age gap (idk he calls you kid at one point)

SMUT UNDER THE CUT!

EVERYONE IS 18+

Goddamn he loved you like this.

Eyes wide and glassy as he fucked your face, drool and precum coating your lips, spilling onto his heavy balls as they smacked against your chin. You were looking up at him with pure devotion as he slammed into the back of your throat, and he reached up to push his hair out of his eyes so he could watch as you took every inch of him. He could feel his balls tightening and not wanting to cum yet, pulled out of your mouth, much to your dismay.

“No no, not yet baby. Tell me how much you want it.” He rasped. He loved to make you do this, beg for his cock in the most obscene ways he could think of, to make you debase yourself for him.

“I’ll do anything for it, anything you want.” Your body was hot with need, god you wanted him to have his way with you, no matter what it entailed. Keishin Ukai had this way of making you bend to his every whim. You were inexperienced still, a fresh-faced adult with no notion of the world before he met you and now you were begging like a slut in heat just to taste his cum. To please him in any way that you could.

“Come on, you can do better than that, can’t you baby?” He chuckled as he watched you wrack your poor little brain for what he wanted. He almost choked when you said it.

“Please fuck me. I’m begging for it. I want you to be the one to fuck me in every way. Fuck me the way no one has.”

As if that wasn’t explicit, you turned over, presenting your ass to him. He could see your tight hole clench as you imagined his fat cock slammed in the deepest parts of you.

“Fuckin’ hell kid, you know what you’re asking for?” He muttered, already drooling over the idea of defiling you, taking you in a way no one had ever done. You nodded, face pressed against the plush carpet as you spread your legs wider, your body begging for him so badly you wanted to cry.

He got behind you, running his hands over your ass as he spat into your hole. “Open wide baby.” His fingers were pressed against your mouth and you sucked on them hard, covering them in spit as he lapped at your hole. It felt strange and exposed but fuck, did it feel incredible as his wet tongue dipped inside you. You could feel yourself clenching around him, trying to pull his tongue in deeper and he grinned.

“Fuck, you’re already so fucking excited aren’t you, baby?”

Your mouth was still focused on his fingers and you gasped as he slid them out of your mouth, before bringing them to circle your tight hole.

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

“Please fuck my ass, Keishin. Please fuck me in my virgin ass. Make me your–” Your breath hitched as you felt him tentatively slip one finger slowly inside you.

“You’re swallowing me up. You must be such a desperate little slut, huh baby?”

Your eyes swam with tears but fuck this felt so good, his fingers exploring your body in ways even you hadn’t. You felt him probe you deeper and he slid another finger inside you. A cold sensation had you gasping.

“Shh…gotta take care of you for your first time baby. Otherwise, how are you gonna fit my cock?” he laughed as his fingers fucked into your asshole, squelching with the added lubrication. Your fingers found your way to play with yourself at your heat as he slid another finger into you, now three fingers deep into your ass. You could feel yourself gripping his fingers, taking them deeper than you ever dreamed and it felt like you were being split in two but you could feel his eyes on you, his breath sharp as he watched you amazed and you wanted to be good for him, make him proud of you and you pushed through, the pain and pleasure mixing together.

Your hole felt empty as he slid out and you were panting as he positioned himself, the sound of the lubricant being drizzled over his fat cock. He spit again into your hole, smirking at the slight gape from his fingers and the way your body swallowed his spit. You could feel the head of his cock against your ass and every cell in your body shivered in anticipation and wanted to shout in protest but you desperately needed him, needed him in a way that no one else could have you.

He bullied his way into your ass and you yelped into the floor as your eyes flooded with tears.

“You can take it, can’t you baby. You can take this fat cock in your tight little ass, right baby? That’s it. That’s it, baby.” He said as he finally worked the head of his cock in, your body stretching to its absolute limit and even with his prep you were overwhelmed with sensations from pain to absolute divine pleasure. You could feel him deeper than you ever thought possible, as he fucked into your ass, shallowly at first then rolling his hips to fuck you deeper and deeper.

“Oh fuck, yes, that’s it. Take it baby, take this cock in your cute little asshole baby.”

Strands of his dyed blonde hair were plastered to his face as he kept one hand on your back, the other reaching down to grip at your hair as he pounded into you. Your cries were now wails of pleasure as he stretched you out on his cock, fucking you senseless. Your tight hole gripped his cock tightly, not wanting him to leave and his balls slapped against your skin, reminding you that you were going to be filled to the brim.

Your eyes rolled back as your body shook with your first anal orgasm, hands giving out underneath you and still he pummeled into you, sweat coating both of you. Your voice was hoarse as you cried out a mixture of his name and pleas for him to fuck you harder, fuck you deeper. Your vision clouded as your orgasm swallowed you whole and made you practically delirious.

“Fuck, you want it so fucking bad don’t you?” He muttered as he slapped your ass, continuing to drill his hips into yours. He was so close, so close to filling you up with his hot cum in the deepest way he could and your cries of pleasure only spurred him on more. He smacked your ass again, feeling the heat bloom underneath his fingers.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum in your ass baby, tell me you want it.” He bit his lip, hard enough to draw blood and your voice muffled and out of breath, wailed out.

“Please, cum in my ass Keishin. Fill my tight asshole with your cum, please!”

One, two thrusts and he spilled into you with a growl. His warm cum flooded into you, filling your hole up and spilled around his cock as your body couldn’t contain the mess. He slowed, pulling his cock out to watch as the river of white cum dripped out of your gaping hole. It was the hottest fucking thing he had ever seen and he wanted to burn the image into his memory.

You, his perfect little baby, now his anal little whore.

#keishin ukai smut #hq smut #haikyu smut #haikyuu smut #coach ukai smut #pip asks #requests

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